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“Tag Hänschen! You’re it!” Ernst yelled as he slapped Hänschen.
“Of course I’m it! There is no one else playing!” Hänschen replied with annoyance tinting his voice.
He did not want to be doing this.
He and Ernst were going to camp out that night. They set up their tent in a clearing that was only a few trees from the edge of the
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